pounding along the beach with a tongue-lolling-hyperactive-and-seawater-dripping collie, crescent moon of a goofy grin stretched across his face; heart pounding, lungs heaving, plunging into bone-numbing sea-spray, sea-dog hot on my heels surf needling my nervous-system and the sun curves beyond the pale of the tangerine sky..
this is fact not fiction.
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